In an instant, Li Qinglian and the Eighteen Immortal fought together, and the scene could be described as a scene of heaven and earth cracking.

The dazzling Taoism is even more like a dazzling sky, overwhelming. Each one can sink a hill.

Immortality has meant two words since ancient times, and that is powerful.

Between the sky-slashing blood sword attacks, the thick blood-red sword qi rose up in the sky, as if it was about to break the sky. It was the immortal old man in black armor who used the Yang God to resist, and he was still chopped into minced flesh, and the strength of his flesh was like paper paste under the blood-red sword qi.

Then it was turned into minced flesh, and it was made of crystal beads of blood. A perfect body of flesh was quickly derived. Recovering the peak in an instant, it is even more difficult to kill an immortal statue than to ascend to the sky.

But Li Qinglian also never fell behind, and her body that had been tempered to the extreme was in tatters every time she was hit, but her qi and blood were surging. In the blink of an eye, it was back again.

He doesn't have an immortal body, but he has achieved the level of immortality of his physical body with the power of his strong qi and blood, which makes people wonder if he was transformed by a desolate beast...

I saw a starry sky behind Li Qinglian, grabbing it with her big hand towards the sky, and the endless crimson immortal array spread under her feet, and countless stars fell from the sky, with billowing black smoke, into a rain of stars, each of which was hundreds of thousands of miles in size.

A splendid world is born around you. Walking is like a fairy king descending into the world. With a wave of his hand, the sword qi roared into the sky, and the three heads and six arms blasted out the endless Dao method.

There is not a single repetition! Each one is enough to sink a hill.

With such a might, he was stunned to fight for eighteen years, and maintained his strength with a powerful offensive without respite. With the assistance of the end of the world, the elusive figure is enough to give people a headache......

But such a powerful offensive was almost what burned everything in Li Qinglian, and his body let out an overwhelmed hissing sound, and he no longer denounced his atrocities all the time.

The trembling body, the dry lips, and the faint smell of blood in the mouth made Li Qinglian nostalgic, and her heart beat violently as if it would tear at any time.

Reckless attack, not even caring about your own life, it is a feeling of complete immersion, and the so-called forgetting of life and death is like this.

His blood was boiling, it was burning, it was an irresistible madness.

That hearty feeling almost made Li Qinglian look up to the sky and roar, and the pressure that pressed his breathlessness made him even more excited, he hadn't felt this way for more than a long time!

He even had the feeling of wanting to fight like this, forgetting everything, and not even trying to get away with it.

The eighteenth immortal besieging Li Qinglian at this moment also felt extremely heavy pressure, and his whole person was like a hedgehog, and whoever touched it hurt was like a vicious wolf and tiger with bared teeth and grinning!

In the middle of the scene, there was a stunned scene, Li Qinglian killed the eighteen immortal scenes, no one wanted to touch it, but they couldn't let it go!

The audience outside the venue was dumbfounded, and the people in the hidden major forces were also heavy when they looked at this scene.

A place full of ghosts.

"As far as I know, even if it is a peerless Tianjiao, at the time of the Yuan Shen, he did not have such a level. Where the hell did this man come from?"

"Hey...... I don't know from this, but there must be someone behind him, the posture of the fairy king...... It reminds me of him back then......"

The handsome young man with the black cauldron on his back couldn't help but take out the horse spoon to block the surging aftermath of the battle. The figure is like a horse monkey scurrying around.

Everywhere I went, the previous place was bombarded, and many innocent people died unexplained, this level of battle, not everyone is qualified to watch, because even if you watch, you need to have that strength.

He kept muttering: "My mother-in-law, I still grab a fart in this ruin Tianshouding, the spirit of the eagle bird of Qinghong has been broken, and he has forcibly killed the Black Dragon Lingyuan, killed more than a hundred and a dozen primordial gods, and torn the wings of Kunpeng, and now it is even more powerful and immortal......

"It's the first time I've seen ...... so fierce"

This young man with red lips and white teeth came with a dream, but the reality slapped on his face like a cold rainstorm...

While complaining, while hiding, he can always flash to a safe position, saying that he will not rob it, but he has never left, and he has been wandering around.

Li Qinglian's strength even made people ignore her cultivation as a primordial god, as if the gap between realms did not exist in her body.

However, he still has a limit after all, he can't use the Qinglian method, he has already been forced to the limit under the restraint, the fierce offensive can no longer be maintained, and there is already a feeling that he can't make ends meet.

The body was bombarded more and more, and each time it was bombarded, it was like a bloody person, and even the six-tailed sky fox in the spiritual void was trembling. Because she could always see that the vast spiritual void world was full of cracks, as if it was about to shatter at any moment.

She didn't know what kind of injury could make the spirit void crack like this, but she knew that the outside world was definitely in dire straits, and whether Li Qinglian could survive it was a matter of two words.

The dragon-like qi and blood became more and more sluggish, and his body was already overwhelmed, as if it would burst at any time, and he was not immortal after all.

The recovery from the injury became slower and slower, and in less than three quarters of an hour, it had already turned into a blood gourd-like existence, and its body was full of cracks from top to bottom, like porcelain that would shatter at any moment.

However, Li Qinglian still has no intention of retreating, and the limit is used to break. Once he breaks through, he will inevitably reach a new level, surpassing his previous self, and even now, he feels that the speed of his soul merge is dozens of times faster!

How could he be willing to leave?

At this moment, his body was smashed away by the oncoming lava giant hand, falling into the mountain stream, the earth shook like silk, and between the dust, Li Qinglian spit out two mouthfuls of blood and scolded: "Baby is a good baby, why is it so troublesome to refine?"

In the swallowed Kunpeng Wings, there were too many Divine Soul Marks, and Li Qinglian broke one after another, like a broken bamboo, but there were still too many.

It can be seen that this Kunpeng Wing is not the thing of Qinghong Gongzi alone...... At least just now, Li Qinglian broke Uncle Wang's soul mark.

He could even faintly hear the roar coming from the sea.

But in this case, it is the time to use the baby in a hurry, where can Li Qinglian wait?

The Divine Consciousness transforms the Dao Diagram of Life and Death, derives the grinding disc of life and death, and obliviates the countless Divine Soul Imprints in the Kunpeng Wings, and the Cycle of Life and Death Dao Reincarnation, no Divine Soul Imprint can escape the wear and tear of life and death.

Even the soul imprint of the Taishi was wiped out by life, and for this reason, Li Qinglian almost exhausted all her divine sense, with a splitting headache and blood from her nose and mouth.

But he found something deeper in it, but it was too late to explore, at least it could be used now!